Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 7 Who Can Become a Saint?
However, Qi Tian had already entered into a state of meditation and didn't notice it at all.

As Hongjun began to preach, the Zixiao Palace was suddenly filled with the rhythm of Tao, laws emerged, and strange phenomena appeared one after another.

Qi Tian discovered that the truth that Hongjun talked about was much simpler than the great truth between heaven and earth that he had revealed before.

But it is more detailed and can help him more in his current cultivation.

"The way to Daluo is to cultivate essence, energy and spirit, and obtain the three flowers, which are the three flowers of heaven, earth and man. The flowers are divided into nine grades... When the three flowers bloom together, Daluo is achieved."

"In addition to the three flowers, there are five more energies..."

There is no time in cultivation, three thousand years pass in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of powerful people in Zixiao Palace were all obsessed and immersed in enlightenment.

During these three thousand years, people have made breakthroughs from time to time, and then continued to listen to the teachings and gain enlightenment.

"The heart stores the spirit, the liver stores the soul, the spleen stores the mind, the lungs store the spirit, and the kidneys store the essence. The five energies converge at the top of the head..."

"When three or five gather together, the path to Daluo will be achieved!"

Having said this, Hongjun suddenly stopped and looked at the crowd who were still immersed in enlightenment, intoxicated.

Hongjun did not wake them up, nor did he leave. Instead, he closed his eyes and wandered into the sky.

Three hundred years later, people gradually woke up from their enlightenment.

Qi Tian was very excited as he looked at the second golden nine-petal lotus in his soul.

The middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

The three flowers of "Heaven, Earth and Man"!
Other people's flowers and ground flowers are all in bloom of the ninth grade!

This is definitely top-level talent.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder what grade the other people's three flowers were.

Especially the Three Pure Ones, the most powerful followers in the prehistoric world, I think they should also be of the ninth rank!

However, he could only guess. No one would tell anyone about this secret concerning one's own strength.

Seeing that everyone had woken up, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes:
"This lecture on the Way of Daluo has ended. Seven hundred years later, the lecture on the Way of Quasi-Saints will be given! Anyone who wants to leave may do so on their own!"

After saying this, he continued to daydream with his eyes closed.

Everyone looked at each other and no one left.

Seven hundred years is not much time left to travel back and forth through the chaos and wilderness.

Only Taiyi and Dijun's soul communicated with each other, and then Taiyi stood up, bowed to Hongjun, turned around and left.

Hou Tu glanced at Taiyi who was leaving and knew that Taiyi was worried that their ancestor witch would take the opportunity to attack the demon clan.

But Taiyi was overthinking it. Among the entire demon clan, the only one that the twelve ancient witches truly regarded as a formidable enemy was Dijun Taiyi.

The little demons below didn't even bother to take action.

Thinking of this, Hou Tu continued to practice with his eyes closed. The other ancient witches did not have souls, but Hou Tu was an exception.

There are some fragments of the original spirit in her soul, so she came to hear the saint's sermon.

Six hundred years later, Taiyi returned. Everyone just took a look at him and continued to meditate and seek enlightenment.

Although the effect is not as good as when a saint preaches, the spiritual energy in Zixiao Palace is more dense than that of the prehistoric blessed land, and no one will miss it.

A hundred years passed in a flash, and as Hongjun opened his eyes again, everyone was shocked and the second sermon began!

"After Daluo, he was originally a Hunyuan Jinxian, but as time went by, the Way of Heaven stood firm, and it was difficult to achieve Hunyuan, so he cultivated to become a Quasi-Sage."

“This time, I will teach you how the quasi-saint can chop off corpses!”

The method of beheading corpses! Hongjun's original invention!
Qi Tian's eyes lit up. The "Nine Transformations of the Demon God" Taoist method passed down by the Chaos Demon Ape contained the cultivation method of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

But the chaos is broken and the avenue is incomplete, so it is basically impossible to cultivate it.

Therefore, this method of beheading corpses is the best choice!

"There are three corpses in human beings: good, evil, and self... Cut them out and place them in the innate spiritual treasure..."

As Hongjun preached, everyone fell into enlightenment again. However, the content of this sermon was a bit profound and it was difficult for everyone to listen.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years passed, and Hongjun had finished explaining the way to become a quasi-saint.

However, this time it took a long time for everyone to wake up, and they only came back to their senses before the third sermon began.

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

Qi Tian felt emotional.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed.

Feeling the magic power in his body and the smallpox that had not yet bloomed in his soul, he couldn't help but frown.

This time, his strength has not improved much and he is still in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, without any breakthrough.

It seems that the further you go in, the more difficult it becomes to practice, and the slower your advancement speed becomes!

He checked other powerful people in Zixiao Palace and found that they were basically at the same level as him, and there were a few in the early stage of Daluo!
But when he sensed the auras of Taiqing, Fuxi, Taiyi and Jieyin, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The late stage of Daluo Jinxian! These three flowers are blooming at the same time!
As long as they practice the five energies and gather them together at the top of their heads, they can achieve the peak of the Golden Immortal.

It seems that I am still one step behind them!

However, he was not discouraged. A low realm did not mean that his combat power was low.

What's more, his smallpox is about to break out!
“The third and final sermon is on the way to sanctification!”

At this time, Hongjun suddenly spoke, causing the eyes of the three thousand powerful men in Zixiao Palace to light up. Saint!
Ever since Hongjun became a saint, all creatures in the ancient world have felt the majesty of the saint.

Understand that below a saint we are all ants.

Becoming a saint has become the goal pursued by all creatures in the ancient world.

Now, they also have the hope of becoming saints, how can they not be excited.

Therefore, everyone bowed deeply:
"Teacher, have mercy!"

Without paying attention to the excitement of the crowd, Hongjun began to explain the way of the sage.

Everyone suppressed their excitement and listened attentively.

The sage's teachings this time were extremely obscure and difficult to understand, and most people were confused and seemed to understand them vaguely.

Only a few people looked thoughtful.

Two thousand nine hundred years later, Hongjun stopped preaching. The Taoist aura around him was ethereal, and he seemed to be almost integrated with the Tao.

Seeing this scene, Qi Tian knew that Hongjun was about to achieve the Dao!

"I have already told you the way to sainthood! There are still a hundred years to go before the third thousand years arrive. If you have any questions, I will answer them all!"

"Teacher, may I ask, what is a saint?"

Taiqing bowed and asked.

"A saint, whose primordial spirit rests in the void, is immortal and indestructible, and is also called the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But a saint is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not a saint. "

"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

Taiqing and everyone else looked puzzled when they heard this.

Hongjun glanced at everyone and shook his head:

"The primordial chaos is broken, the Great Dao is incomplete, and the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Chaos has become a thing of the past. Just know this, and there is no need to delve into it! Do you have any other questions?"

Taiqing shook his head, and no one else had a problem with it.

"That's it!"

Hongjun paused and said slowly:
"The way of heaven and earth, nine is the extreme, one is change, after stopping me, there should be seven saints!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Tian immediately became excited.

It’s finally time to confer canonization!

If he grabs the cushion, then he will have a share in the honorable position of the great saint!
The other powerful beings were also happy and surprised.

The good news is that they also have the opportunity to become saints!

What was surprising was that they had 3,000 people, but the Holy Position...

But there are only seven!
"Seven?"

As if they thought of something, everyone was suddenly shocked and looked at the seven cushions in the first row!

Seven holy seats! Seven cushions!
Could it be that……

Is this the opportunity in the futon?
When they realized this, the people on the mat were ecstatic.

Other powerful beings regretted and wanted to commit suicide by jumping into chaos.

They guessed that there must be a mystery behind the seven cushions, but they didn't expect it to be the holy position!
If I had known this earlier, I would have risked my life to grab one!

Of course, the most aggrieved person was Hongyun, all his kindness and gentleness disappeared.

Although he is a good man, when it comes to the holy position, how can he be as magnanimous as before?

So, the look in his eyes when he looked at Taiyi at this moment was as if he wanted to eat him alive.

He hates it!
He hated Taiyi for stealing his throne, and he hated himself even more for not being strong enough to keep it even after stealing it!
Looking at Hongyun's face turning blue and red.

Zhen Yuanzi patted his shoulder sympathetically, wanting to comfort him but not knowing how to start!
A chance to become a saint!
Especially when you gain something and then lose it again, no one can bear it!

Of course, it wasn’t just Hongyun who couldn’t bear it, Zhunti couldn’t bear it either!
It seems that they, the brothers, have nothing to do with the holy position!

Now, Zhunti became anxious.

"Teacher, shouldn't there be eight left?"

Hearing Zhunti's question, everyone else's eyes lit up and they looked at Hongjun.

Yes, if one variable is removed from nine, there should be one more!

They still have a chance!

However, Hongjun's next words disappointed them!

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine natural evolutions. If you hide one of them, you will have infinite changes and a glimmer of hope!
In the Way of Heaven, nine is the extreme and one is the change. I have already occupied one, so there are only seven holy positions now. "

"This……"

Zhunti's face looked extremely ugly. He looked at the seven cushions in the first row and felt extremely regretful.

If I had known this earlier, I would have had more shamelessness and cried more miserably!
Maybe someone will give up their seat!
Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Jun asked:

"Teacher, may I ask, who can become a saint?"

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